Morning report for Maya and Leo, night 7:
Every toy in the house joined the Grand Winter Parade last night. I was the leader, because I’m the only one who knew the route. We marched three times around the rug. Applause is welcome.
Today’s mission: find me tomorrow morning. (I’m getting sneakier.)
Love from your elf,
P.S. If you hear tiny jingling tonight, that’s just me practising.